Yun Fan bought enough salt, walked out of the west gate with Li Shu, and continued to hurry, not knowing that the road ahead was already thorny and full of murderous opportunities. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In order to hurry, and at the same time to practice, Yun Fan has always spared no effort to run all the way. He also does not take the right path, but walks in the undulating and dangerous places, and exercises footwork and body skills. Every time I run, it is half a day, until I am exhausted, I find a place to rest, and then urge my self-created Tenglong Gong to recuperate and recover.

Usually, after the exercise, go hunting for food. Now in order to let Yun Fan rest or practice better, Li Shu consciously went out to look for food when Yun Fan was practicing internal skills. His experience in surviving in the wild is much richer than Yun Fan's, and finding or hunting for food is easier and more delicious.

Two days in a hurry, in a flash. On this day, running and running, Yun Fan suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Second grandfather, I feel as if someone has been staring at us." Did you sense it? ”

Li Shu's attention has been on Yun Fan, and he really hasn't noticed it. He let go of his senses and was swept away. When he looked up suddenly, he saw a goshawk hovering back and forth in the sky, "It's it." Looks like someone is spying on both of us. ”

The Dragon Kingdom does not have such means, and it is impossible to monitor itself. Then, the goshawk must be controlled by those who have bad intentions for themselves. After the Quekong incident, Yun Fan would no longer be polite to people who were hostile to him. Pull out the improved pistol, raise your hand and aim slightly, grasp the trajectory of the goshawk's flight, and pull the trigger. "Smack", the bullet shot out quickly, hitting the eagle's head.

The goshawk didn't even make a sound, rolled in the air a few times, and planted headlong into the jungle not far away.

"Let's go." Yun Fan greeted Li Shu, and the two dodged into the dense bamboo forest in front of them.

It's a long road, and there's no time to be busy on the road, as long as the people who monitor him can't grasp his whereabouts, Yun Fan doesn't necessarily have to find out who is behind the scenes.

Transporting the light footwork, slightly changing the direction of progress, Yun Fan galloped, and in a short period of time, he ran out of more than ten miles. It wasn't until there was no longer that feeling of being watched that I adjusted back to my original direction.

There is no need to worry that Li Shu will not be able to keep up, the monk is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Li Shu's clothes were fluttering, and no matter how fast Yun Fan was, he always followed him easily.

After crossing several mountain peaks, Yun Fan needed to rest again.

I happened to see a small lake surrounded by bamboo and sea between the peaks. The water quality is clear, the level is like a mirror, and the blue sky and white clouds are reflected in it, which is beautiful and picturesque. In the meantime, people seem to be in a much more ethereal state of mind in the painting.

Yun Fan pointed with his hand, "Second grandfather, let's go there and rest for a while." ”

Li Shu responded: "Okay." You go first, I'll find some food, and I'll come right over." ”

"Hmm." Yun Fan jumped up, his feet on a bamboo trunk, like a flying eagle, swept over the bamboo tops, glided down, and plunged into the water diagonally. I haven't taken a thorough shower in a few days, so it's time to take a refreshing shower.

After washing comfortably, Li Shu had not yet come. Yun Fan worked to dry his clothes and prepared to take a break from Tenglong Gong. Suddenly, he heard the howl of a beast approaching, and Yun Fan thought that Li Shu had brought some kind of beast over.

Later, a silver wolf burst out of the bamboo bushes and rushed towards Yun Fan. I don't know if he found that Yun Fan was only one person, or if he was chased by the people behind him and jumped off the wall, the silver wolf jumped violently and actually pounced on Yun Fan.

Yun Fan leaned back, resembling an iron plate bridge kung fu on the earth. The silver wolf almost slashed against Yun Fan's chest.

At the moment when the silver wolf was about to pass, Yun Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wolf's hind legs, and at the same time, his toes hooked a bamboo base, and with a force, he turned around, and the silver wolf was picked up by Yun Fan and smashed on several bamboo stems. The strength was so great that it directly smashed the three big bamboos with thick bowls.

Immediately after that, his hand shook, and the silver wolf of more than 100 catties was gently thrown up. Yun Fan flicked his legs, from the bottom up, and kicked the wolf in the heart.

Yun Fan rolled over in the air and landed lightly on the ground. A few seconds later, the wolf smashed down with a bang, and after convulsing a few times, it didn't move, and it was obviously smashed and kicked by Yun Fan, killing him instantly.

Well? Yun Fan sensed that someone was approaching, and there were quite a few.

Normally, a warrior does not open his mind or divine sense. It's like when we turn on radar, it takes energy. So when it is not necessary, no one has to start their minds all the time to pay attention to the wind and grass around them. Only in wartime, or when vigilance is required, do we observe with our minds. The idea is like an all-round radar, which is only turned on when it is in use and turned off when it is not in use.

So just now, after the silver wolf came out, Yun Fan found out. When fighting the Silver Wolf, the mind is automatically activated. Before he could retract it, he noticed that there was something unusual in the direction the wolf was coming from.

Killed the silver wolf, thinking that this was the prey that Li Shu had brought over. Now he didn't find Li Shu, but sensed the others.

Without waiting for Yun Fan to think about it, a group of people poured out of the bamboo forest, all with weapons in their hands. At the head were two high-ranking spiritual priests. The gang was also leading two giant mastiffs, as if they were hunting.

Yun Fan felt weird for the first time, a high-level spirit warrior hunting? And with so many people, just kidding.

There are only a few thousand high-level spiritual warriors in the whole Eastern Continent, not to mention their prominent status, one high-level spiritual warrior is enough to slay a dragon, do you need to bring so many people for hunting? Or do you need to send out high-level spirits to hunt? Unless it's a priceless treasure, it's a joke at all.

He is no longer the 'farmer' who was kind to everyone when he first came out of the mountains. At that time, it was light and empty, but it led to Le Xiang's tragic death, and Yun Fan was no longer naïve.

At that moment, he was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, pretending to be very surprised, as if he was very surprised to see so many people appear.

As expected, the comer was not good.

The group gathered around, and when they saw the silver wolf dead underground, one of them cried out, "Ah, boy, you killed this wolf?" Well, there's no one around, so you can't be wrong. You kid is looking for death, right, we spent several days trying to capture this spirit beast alive, and finally succeeded in it, but you killed it. How do you say? ”

Neither ask who Yun Fan is or where he comes from.

Yun Fan listened to it funny, if he finds fault, he will find fault, why bother making up some lame reasons. If the silver wolf is a spirit beast, there are too many spirit beasts in the world, where is there anything precious.

Thinking of the goshawk shot earlier, needless to say, I don't know which way this is coming, specifically for himself.

"Don't make excuses, just say, who are you, why are you staring at me?"

Before Yun Fan could finish his words, the two low-level spirit warriors surrounding him suddenly slashed at his legs with knives. The two high-level spiritual warriors in front of him also suddenly exerted their strength, one shot and one sword, blocking the space for Yun Fan to avoid forward. That's not all, the two giant mastiffs, one left and one right, pounced on Yun Fan's arms.

Obviously, this is a killing move that has been planned for a long time, striving to work with one blow and not giving Yun Fan any room to dodge. However, all the attacks are not fatal, it should be intended to abolish Yun Fan's combat power first, and then capture him alive.

If it was before the Thousand Barriers, Yun Fan might really be hit.

But now, although it is harmless, it is guarded.

A good Yun Fan, a little on his toes, a volley backwards, leaning back, avoiding the gun and sword in front, leaving his feet off the ground, and flashing the yin move behind him. At the same time, with a flick of his wrists, two pistols hidden in his sleeves slipped into his hands, "Smack, smack." With two sounds, two bursting bullets accurately shot into the open mouths of the giant mastiffs on the left and right. Then the finger pushed back, and the two guns were back in the sleeve.

At this time, Yun Fan just flipped parallel to the ground. The two hands grabbed back like lightning, grabbed the wrists of the two low-level spirit priests behind him who were bowing down because of the attack on Yun Fan's feet, and slammed them into the two high-level spirit warriors in front of him, and he used the reaction force to stick to the ground and glide out in the air.

It's slow to say, but the whole process takes less than a second, and it is out of the encirclement of these people in an instant.

The high-level spiritual priest on the front reacted unpleasantly, and when he found that a move failed, he immediately activated his spiritual power, blooming with a brilliance several meters long, carrying a spear and a sword, and came in pursuit. Unfortunately, the one who was in his own group was the low-level spiritual priest pulled over by Yun Fan.

"Boom, boom, ah, oh." With a flash of lightning, the two low-level spirits who came were severely injured and basically scrapped, and the two giant mastiffs were killed by the bullets that exploded in their mouths.

Yun Fan had already flashed a big bamboo, shook it with the bamboo, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The other party did not answer, and they all looked dumbfounded and unprepared.

Seeing that there were so many people from several sides, and the routine was designed, but Yun Fan still escaped and suffered heavy losses, a high-level spiritual warrior in his fifties became angry and shouted: "Yun Fan, you deserve to die." Shoot, shoot him for me! ”

Yun Fan's face turned cold, and he thought it was a robbery, but it turned out that he was staring at him purposefully.

Knowing that he is Yun Fan, and he directly makes such a ruthless move, then there is no need to ask, he must be an enemy. It doesn't matter where he goes, there is no mercy for killing.

There was a buzzing sound, and twenty or thirty people aimed at Yun Fan and shot the crossbow in their hands one after another. Like a rain of arrows, it shrouded Yun Fan.

Of course, it was impossible for Yun Fan to stay there and wait for the rain of arrows to come. The body follows the bamboo trunk, drawing an arc, swaying back and forth, and when the bamboo stem is shaken to the front end and rebounds, it flicks its feet hard, swishs, shoots out in reverse, twists its body, and flies directly out of the bamboo forest. Then climb the Ping to cross the water, quickly move away.

Although the bamboo tips are light, if the speed of the soles of the feet is fast enough, its reaction force can support Yun Fanfei to run on the surface composed of bamboo leaves.

Stay away from this group, not to run away, but to spread them apart and deal with them one by one. As soon as Yun Fan runs, they will chase after them, and then according to the level of their personal skills, they will naturally distance themselves.

didn't run far, Yun Fan was startled and stopped instantly. He sensed the monk's divine sense, and it wasn't Li Shu.

Chasing and killing in the jungle, he is not afraid of many spirits, far beyond the consciousness and spiritual power of his peers, plus the whole system of exercises, as well as pistols, he is completely invincible. But even the lowest-ranking monks have a weak heart.